Chapter 1200
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Constantine is standing downstairs in an apartment. Here is where Midnight dad runs his gang. As soon as Constantine got out of the taxi, he saw a few midnight sons. The dad led by his father was downstairs. Send a whistle and hide in the corner to watch the crowds. When I saw Constantine, I was so surprised that even the tobacco added in my mouth fell down.
They disappeared quickly and went upstairs to report to their dad.
Constantine looked calmly at the disappearing cricket, and calmly said to Zatanna in the car, "Aren't you going up?"
"I won't go up ... I'll wait for you here." Zatanna was very cold to the African Voodoo Warlock.
"I've put the reverse spell into your pocket ... I wish he could calm down. What have you stolen from him again?" Zatanna asked: "It's a shame to stand with you ... ... "
"Don't say that ... Xiao Zha, it's just a probe of the skull." Constantine said frankly, "I thought I had eliminated the misunderstanding with him! There was a huge power fluctuation in the metropolis that day, I was a little curious, just discuss it I borrowed it with Dad, but I did n’t see him when I went, so I did n’t tell him. "
"But you didn't expect the thing to come to you, right?" Zatana sneered: "Go up! Accept your punishment."
Constantine hippie said with a smile: "Xiao Zha, you know ... we are best at avoiding punishment and cost. This is magic ..."
At this time Constantine had seen from the corner of his eye that a naked black big man came down with a group of people. He brought a big gold chain. Midnight Dad was a voodoo warlock from Haiti. Some of his men were Effective black people. Constantine walked towards him with a smile and said, "Hey! My buddy ... has been away for a long time. Is your father healthy?"
The black man went up and gave Constantine a punch, knocking him to the ground: "You stole Dad's stuff ... again, dare to come!"
Constantine toppled to the ground, exclaiming.
Constantine looked up and said, "Isn't this here? With or without repayment, I'm showing sincerity, but also helping my father to solve a problem ... What happened in the metropolis that day you should know, who is detecting the magic wave of the skull? Everyone knows that someone will come to find the thing ... "
"Uh!" Constantine was given another crowbar with a crowbar.
Constantine fell to the ground, and the old black stopped. "Dad wants to see you! Think about how you explain it!"
When he saw Dad at Midnight, Constantine was not surprised that he was tormenting two people who had been difficult to become humans. One of them, with long hair, looked like a woman, but now it has become The woman's nightmare, its lower body completely disappeared, the spine was supported by the intestines on the ground, and it continued to mourn: "I beg you, you, you, let me, me and me!"
It has turned into a terrible horror corpse!
Midnight Dad was holding a cigar and holding his arm around, looking at Constantine. He was wearing a voodoo robe and sneered and said, "I'm curious what are you looking for? Constantine, you stole my things , Ready to find the magical artifact that appears in the metropolis ... this is not your style, in general, you will restrain your greed. "
"You know the price of magic. Although you are reluctant to say that, Constantine ... you are a scum, but you are a scum."
"You maintain the balance of magic!" Midnight Dad said, "This is the reason why I am willing to listen to you when I see you rotten meat ... Of course, don't play such a trick in front of me! "Midnight reached out and took out a strange spell in the pocket of Constantine's jacket.
"Reverse the spell, returning the damage you have suffered to the last person who hurt you today!"
Midnight Dad pressed Constantine to the face of the half-remnant corpse, and let him have a close contact with it.
Jang Kang was so smoked by the stench of the rotting corpse that he wanted to vomit. When the teeth of the corpse returned to him, he screamed: "If you do this, Xiaozha won't kiss me for half a year!"
At midnight, Dad flipped the spell a little, and the spell suddenly burned, transferring all the damage that Constantine received to the dead soul.
At midnight, Dad let go of the hand that was holding Constantine's neck, and let him stand up calmly. Jagger Kang slightly adjusted his trench coat and shirt, and provoked a rotten saliva in disgust. He hit With a ringing finger, the body was plunged into darkness. In a dark space, there were only two people, Jang Kang and Midnight.
"I received the order of that adult!" Zha Kang said:
"Don't pretend to be mysterious ... John, I'm not very patient." Dad at midnight.
Some twisted blue flames suddenly appeared around Constantine, and a blurry figure appeared in the middle of the flame. He looked at Constantine and said, "I need you to help me do one thing, John." Midnight Dad was frightened. Startled: "The Prophet!"
"First Prophet!" Constantine turned sideways to the projection that had been saved by magic. His sideways silhouette carried a cigarette. Cigarettes were also the medium of spellcasting. In fact, the history of tobacco used in mysticism is almost the same as tobacco The history of human use is synchronous. Indian wizards most like smoking cigarettes and using smoke as a medium of casting.
A writing wizard, a white-robed wizard who reads as a Berserker, also loves tobacco.
Smoky around the projection, it is clear that Zha Kang used tobacco as a medium to make it visible.
The distorted projection of the first prophet said: "An artifact will appear in the metropolis of the future ..." In the smoke, a fuzzy shadow glowing with green light appeared, and Constantine slowly said: "Like flint, right?"
"It's very dangerous. It's a gateway to another world. It can make a fourth prophet. It's a key sent in ... help me find it, Constantine. It's a powerful The mage's way home, but we can't let him come back because he will destroy the world. There are three outsiders who come to our world. "
Reed, Little Spider, and Strange's blurred shadows appeared in the projection.
"Protect him." The first prophet looked at Reed's projection complicatedly.
Then he said to the little spider's projection: "And the artifact is on him! He may destroy the world, but this world should be destroyed. You don't need to care. He is the one we chose to destroy this world."
"And he!" Said the first prophet, pointing to Strange: "It is the mage exiled from time. You must return him at the right time. If the timing is wrong, the process of world destruction will not be affected. control."
Constantine appeared for the first time in the projection. He asked the first to know: "Is it not the responsibility of the Commission to protect this world? Why did you ask me?"
"Because of our disagreement, the three prophets have split! We have all seen that the world is at a critical node, standing at a crossroads leading to different futures, but our opinions have diverged greatly, all Everyone wants to save this world, but this world can no longer be saved! "
"We have to make choices, different choices!"
"So we are each at our own discretion www.wuxiaspot.com Only when the three prophets agree, this committee will act. This is the iron rule that I have set. The committee is doing its best to save me now, and I must guarantee that I will come again Opportunity, so you can only let the second and third prophets act, and you know that no one is better than the second prophet when choosing for the world. "
Constantine solemnly said, "That's a ... jealous ability."
"We don't agree with each other, so I need you to get that artifact so that I can prevent him from making choices for the world when it matters."
"But he can keep me from touching that artifact at all." Constantine said.
"No ... he will!" The first prophet smiled. "As long as it can make you unlucky ... he will take the initiative to deliver things to your door. This is the game rule between us."
All illusions disappeared ... Dad was silent at midnight.
He stood up, turned his head into the darkness, and the two left the dark world and returned to reality.
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